After the rebirth, I was predicted by the scum attack

"Oh? So fast?" Mengzhou swallowed a grape, with a wanton smile on his face. He looked a little different from his usual gentle appearance. open mouth.

"Yes, the imperial decree has just been issued, and now the British government is already making preparations." Meng San lowered his head and did not dare to look at the master in front of him. All he could see was Meng Shiyi tensed up. thigh.

"Understood, go down..." Mengzhou was about to wave his hand to call him down, when Meng Shixi, who was obediently peeling the grapes just now, suddenly interrupted him and said, "Master, don't you want to snatch the bride?"

After a second of silence, Meng San knelt down abruptly and made a dull sound when his knee hit the ground. Meng Shiyi seemed to have reacted, and immediately imitated his knees, with his head on the ground, begging for mercy tremblingly: "Lord, Master...Master, please forgive me, this subordinate didn't do it on purpose, ah—" Meng Zhou laughed and grabbed Meng Shiyi's hair and forced him to raise his head. The blackness in his eyes seemed to be irresistible, and he asked him curiously: "Xiao Shiyi One, why don’t you understand the rules? You’ve been taught so many times, and you’ve been punished several times, why are you disobedient?”

"Master, master—this subordinate admits his mistake! Master, spare your life—" Meng Shixi was grabbed by Meng Zhou's hair, and there was a sharp pain in his scalp. Fear flashed in his eyes, and he kept begging.

"I'll forgive you? Did I do something terrible to you? Why are you so scared?" Mengzhou's eyes were dark, and he dragged Meng Shixi to the corner, "I'm not teaching you, little Shiyi."

Meng San knelt on the ground outside and heard the pleading voices coming from the corner, his face turned pale, sweat dripped on the floor, seeped into the cracks, got wet, and gradually dried up.

I don't know how long after, the sound of footsteps gradually increased, and when they landed beside him, Meng San trembled, then only heard the door being opened, Meng Zhou walked out, paused, and left a sentence: "Get him some medicine to rub .” A light and fluffy sentence seemed unimportant.

Meng Sanru received the amnesty and accepted the order: "Yes, master."

Meng Shixi woke up while applying the medicine. He blinked, and saw the person in front of him clearly, and shouted, "Third Brother."

Meng San paused, and handed him the medicine: "When you wake up, apply the medicine yourself."

Meng Shiyi stood up tentatively, and just one movement made him out of breath. He smiled comfortingly when he met Meng San's gaze: "Brother San, I'm fine..."

"You did it on purpose, right?" Meng San observed his reaction after finishing speaking.

"You did it on purpose." Meng San said again.

Meng Shixi blinked, as if confused: "What are you talking about, third brother?"

"Meng Shishi!" Meng San shouted, as if trying to wake him up, "Do you know what you are doing! I think you are looking for death!"

Meng Shiyi looked at the sky outside, but didn't answer his words, but stared at the small medicine bottle in his hand, and smiled: "Master said to give me the medicine, right?"

Meng San's expression changed, as if he understood, he looked at him as if he was looking at some monster: "You are really crazy..."

Meng Shiyi shook his head lightly: "I'm just..." He swallowed the last two words, I was just betting.

"Don't be dealt with by the master at that time, play with fire and set yourself on fire!" Meng San stood up and moved away from him, and said viciously, "I won't save you!"

"I know..." Meng Shiyi always had a smile on his lips, "No."

-The wedding date is set at the end of May. It was a good day, but it was a bit rushed and the time was tight.

Ye Bai was brought back to the British government a few days ago, and the father and son talked for a long time that night, Qiu Sheng didn't know what they said, but when she finally came out, she saw the little father-in-law's eyes were red again.

At night, Ye Bai lit water agarwood in his room, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Bai was called up by his mother to choose the style of the wedding dress. He rubbed his eyes helplessly: "Mom, please let me sleep for a while, the wedding dress can be done as you see fit."

Sitting beside his bed, Mrs. Yu patted him with her hand: "I'm getting married or you are getting married. Why don't you take such a big thing to heart! Get up! Hurry up."

Ye Bai got up and tidied himself up. While eating breakfast, he looked at the styles of wedding dress that Mrs. Yu had chosen for him, and his eyes stopped on one of them for a while.

Madam Yu saw it, and nodded in agreement: "You think this is okay too? The eyes of our mother and son are like, eh, and this, I think this is also pretty good." Then, she took out another style .

Ye Bai took the one she took later, and said, "Mom, this is it, I like this."

Madam Yu's left hand is holding the style he wore in the previous life. In the previous life, he wore it to enter the East Palace, and finally died in the Liyue Palace wearing it. In this life, he wants to change it.

"Choose it so soon? Don't look any more?" Yu looked at it hesitantly, and seemed to think it was quite good.

Ye Bai shook his head: "Just this one, I like it."

"Okay, that's it."

At the beginning of May, Ye Bai went to Daci Temple to offer incense with his mother.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Ye Bai suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Di Heng for a long time. These days, he had been dealing with marriage affairs, and someone from the palace also came to teach him the rules. It's kind of boring to study again.

There were also some carriages going to Daci Temple in twos and threes on the road, he opened the curtain and saw that the girl in the carriage opposite happened to also open the curtain - it was Du Zhirou.

He nodded at the other party and withdrew his head.Strange, why did Di Heng only marry him in this life?

Madam Yu patted his hand: "What, did you see someone you know?"

"No, not familiar."

"Are you sure he's coming?" The speaker stood in the shade under the tree, followed by a group of masked men in black.

"Of course, you just wait."

"Wait, why are you helping me?" Lin Yue wanted to grab the arm of the person in front of him, but he missed it. The person gave him a sideways glance, turned and walked away.

Just as Lin Yue was about to get angry, his subordinates reminded him: "Master, someone is coming up ahead."

Lin Yue lowered her body and ordered from left to right: "Remember, I want his life!"

"Yes—" After finishing speaking, the men in black walked away one by one.

Just when the carriage was about to reach Lin Yue's eyes, a lot of men in black suddenly appeared from the opposite hill, and immediately surrounded the traveling carriage with their swords in hand.

The coachman stopped the car at the right time, and said to the inside, "Little Miss..."

Du Zhirou's maid yelled and opened the curtain: "Why did it stop?" The driver's blood splashed on her face in an instant.

"Ah—" The man in black couldn't help but look at each other when he saw the people in the car: Why are there two women?Don't you mean a man and a woman?

Is this still killing?

Lin Yue was also surprised that the one in the carriage was not Ye Bai, but the concubine's precious niece—Du Zhirou.